Artist: Makaveli Album: The 7 Day Theory Song: Against All Odds [Intro - Makaveli] 21 gun salute, 1 Luv 1 Thug, 1 Nation All the time I I'm hopin my true mothafuckaz know This be the realest shit I ever wrote Against all odds Up in the studio, gettin blowed To the truest shit I ever spoke [Verse 1 - Makaveli] 21 gun salute Dressed in fatigue, black jeans and boots I dissapeared in the crowd, all you seen was troops This little nigga named Nas thinks he live like me Talkin bout how he left the hospital took five like me You live in fanatasies, nigga I reject your deposit We shook Dre punk ass, now we out of the closet Mobb Deep wonder why nigga blowed them out Next time grown folks talkin, nigga close your mouths Peep me, I take this war shit deeply I see too many real playas fall to let these bitch niggaz to beat me Puffy, let's be honest you a punkor you gonna see me with gloves Remember that shit you said in vibe about me bein a Thug You can tell the people you roll with whatever you want But you and I know what's going on Pay back, I knew you bitch niggaz from way back Witness me strapped with macs knew I wouldn't play that All you old rappers tryin to advance It's all over now, take it like a man Niggas lookin like Larry Holmes flabby and sick Tryin to playa hate on my shit, eat a fat dick Let it be known this is how you made me Love it how I got you niggaz crazy Against all odds [Chorus - Makaveli] I'm hopin my thug mothafuckaz know This be the realest shit I ever wrote Against all odds Up in the studio, gettin blowed To the truest shit I ever spoke Hopin my true mothafuckaz know This be the realest shit I ever wrote [Verse 2 - Makaveli] I heard he was light skined, stocky with a haitian accent Jewelry, fast cars and he's known for flashing Listen while I take you back and lace this rap A real live tale about a snitch named Haitian Jack Knew he was workin for the feds, same crime different trails Nigga picture what he says... and did I mention Promised a payback, Jimmy Henchmen, in due time I knew you bitch niggaz is listenin, the World is mine Set me up, wet me up, niggaz stuck me up Heard the guns bust, but you tricks never shut me up Touch one of mine, on everything I own I'll destroy everything you touch, play the game nigga All out warfare, Eye For An Eye Last words to a bitch nigga, why you lie? Now you gotta watch your back nigga, now watch your front Here we come gunshots to Tut, now you stuck Fuck the rap game nigga, nigga This M.O.B So believe me, we enemies I go against all odds [Chorus - Makaveli] I'm hopin my true mothafuckaz know This be the realest shit I ever wrote Against all odds Up in the studio, gettin blowed To the truest shit I ever spoke Hopin my true mothafuckaz know This be the realest shit I ever wrote [Verse 3 - Makaveli] Puffy gettin bribed like a bitch, to hide that fact He did some shit he shouldn't have did so we ride em for that And that nigga that was down for me restin dead switch sides guess his new friends wanted him dead Probably be murdered for the shit that I say I bring the real, be a legend, breathin or dead Lord listen to me, God don't like ugly, It Was Written Hey Nas your whole damn style is bitten You heard my melody, read about my life in the papers All my run-ins with authorities, felonious capers Now you want to live my life, so what's the has-n-Nas Niggaz that don't rhyme right, you've seen too many movies Load 'em up against the wall, close his eyes Since you lie, you die, goodbye Let the real life niggaz hear the truth from me What would you do if you was me (nigga) Against all odds [Chorus - Makaveli] I'm hopin my true mothafuckaz know This be the realest shit I ever wrote Against all odds Up in the studio, gettin blowed To the truest shit I ever spoke Hopin my true mothafuckaz know This be the realest shit I ever wrote